Vol.3 Kuroshio 58 Charge! Charge!
The sun that day was not very good, the sky was half cloudy and half clear, the fallen leaves on the ground were very thick, soft to step on, and the surrounding trees were also dense, some big trees were really towering trees, and some humid air made me feel uncomfortable anyway, and I felt a little worried.
This place is really not suitable for cavalry charges.
As many times we've dealt with orcs, I looked at Reginald, I looked at Gavinrad, I looked at Grayson, and they looked at me. Grayson's eyes were also full of worry.
I said to the three of them, "Don't rush too hard when the fight starts." ”
Gavinrad's face was still so stinky, but his gaze was no longer as stern and arrogant as before. He said, "Want us to protect you?" ”
Ha! I spoke up. "I just want to tell you not to run away and don't know how to turn back, don't die steadily, our lives are precious."
In my heart, this is not to say that other people's lives are not valuable, but as a veteran who has participated in many battles, anyone who can escape from death and live until now is qualified to be an officer. They can lead those rookies to do a lot of things on their own.
And we've only got a hundred or ten people now, and they're all treasures.
They also understood what I was saying and nodded.
Well...... John, who had come with me at the time, was now infantry, and had returned to the command of the Duke of Vortagen, who had been placed behind in the town of Nanhai when we set out on our expedition.
Master Leorik was not with us at the time, we were the vanguard of the battle, and the knightly troops under his command were the flanks of the follow-up infantry led by Lothar.
Hehe...... It was interesting to note that Madame Vortagen had gone with Lothar's troops. It is said that it was because the two of them quarreled. That's a proud woman, a strong woman, a great woman! I admire her, it was this lady who gave the Vortagan family great fame during the war.
Our Duke of Vortagan...... Gee...... How so...... Hmph, I still won't talk about it.
We closed our eyes and recuperated and tracked for several days in a row, and now we are really sleepy, but we are obviously tired, but we are very excited in our heads, and we can't sleep with excitement.
Reggie fell asleep, ha, that guy really had a good sleep. Now he's not too small...... It's all marshals, and it's time to start a family. I have to tell the king that this incomparably loyal marshal must have an heir.
Grayson had been looking at Ferdin, who was not far away, and his eyes were full of envy. It's not just that Ferding looks better than him, but more importantly, Ferding has mastered the power of the Holy Light.
Our Duke Grayson is actually a person with a lot of self-esteem, this person is not bad, but sometimes he is arrogant, arrogant, and stubborn and unpleasant. But he's a good guy.
In the early afternoon, the scouts received information and Uther gave the order to march.
Our team was not moving fast, and the Alteracs were at the forefront, not only warriors but guides. When we stepped out of a forest, we were still in front of a vast forest.
I glanced at Uther, and then at the Alteracs. A few kilometers ahead is still a forest, and fighting here is a bit unreliable!
At dusk, we had climbed a hill again and a much sparse expanse of the wasteland came into view, but the orcs were gone.
When I was a little confused, a flock of birds suddenly flew up in the woods far away, telling us that they were in a firefight.
The orc army is quite numerous, and these orc troops of a few thousand people are honest, even if our cavalry rushes in, I think it is equivalent to suicide. The heralds said that Dunhold had come out of the nest, and they thought that a team of tens of thousands of people should be fine against these thousands of orcs. At that time, I said that we must increase our forces and win a crushing victory instead of a crushing victory, which is not good for us.
I don't know if Brigadier Haas listened or not.
The startled bird fell, and we hurried to the place where the battle was fighting, and according to the original agreement we should have waited for Brigadier Haas's army to drive the orcs out of the woods, and then we swarmed up again, and the picture in my mind was to rush in, rush out, and after a few back and forth the orc ranks would be broken up and divided into countless small pieces, and then we would reap the harvest.
But after waiting for a while, there was still no orc escape from the forest, not even a single person.
I looked at the adults, except for us, the other adults seemed very calm.
"I feel like something is going to happen." I said to Duke Grayson.
Grayson's face was expressionless, but the fingers he gripped at his helmet showed that he was now a little anxious.
After a while, a human figure appeared in my binoculars.
You heard it right, it's a human figure, not an orc figure, it's a human being! Runaways! My heart sank all at once. Finished!
That's the first thought in my mind.
More and more, more and more human soldiers are running out of the forest, which is a man driving a beast, it is clearly a beast driving a man.
When I saw the wolf cavalry rushing out of the woods in pursuit of the fleeing human soldiers, I snapped my binoculars shut. I looked at Uther.
Uther didn't move, and I saw Ferdin, who was next to me, talking to him, and I pulled the reins and struck the horse and walked up.
"Not attacking yet?" I tried to keep my questions gentle, not so eager or forced. Furding looked at me and said, "Brigadier Haas has failed, and now the serpent shows its head, but not yet its seven inches. Attacking at this time, their sacrifice may be in vain. ”
Fordin's words woke me up, but they really made me feel even more uneasy. I looked around at the knights, and none of them had a smile on their faces, all of them looking solemnly at the field ahead.
More and more human soldiers were being chased out, and although Fording said that the snake's seven inches were going to be exposed, I felt a little unbearable.
Finally, Ferding glanced at Uther, and he drew his sword. Then the sword of the brush came out of its sheath.
Uther turned to us and shouted, "Monster invasion, long drive!" Slaughter our people, kill our loved ones, the enemy is ahead! Crush their bones! For victory! ”
With a command to charge, the horn sounded, and the apprehension and worry just now disappeared with the sound of the whimpering horn. Grayson put on his helmet and picked up his riding gun.
Roar is an effective way to turn fear into anger, and roar is the best way to increase anger and courage, and the earth-shattering roar from nine hundred warriors can dispel all fear.
Sandwiched between them, there will be no fear, only a sense of safety, you are a part of it, you are a great wave in this torrent of steel.
Especially a few hundred meters away from the orcs, the speed of all the horses was raised to a notch, and the orcs at this time were still holding axes to slash and kill the fleeing human soldiers, and they also saw us rushing to kill, they blew their horns, but we would not give them more time.
Three hundred meters! War horses are accelerating!
Two hundred meters! Speed up again!
One hundred meters! All the rifles were pointed forward, and I had one in my hand. At this time, the war horse had already sprinted at full speed.
At this point, the ears could no longer hear anything other than roars, horses' hooves, and armor, hurry, hurry! Hurry up!
That desire to rush filled my arms with strength, and a call that seemed to come from a place deeper than the depths made me feel suddenly happy inside, and it was saying to me, longing, it longed for blood, he longed for power.
Crazy? No, crazier than crazy. The war horse under my crotch seemed to feel me, and its speed suddenly increased, directly surpassing the war horse in front, and I was originally wrapped in the middle of the team and rushed directly to the front row.
Hurry up! Hurry up!
That's how it felt at the time, and I can still feel it when I recall that scene now, just thinking about it faster, harder, harder, and more accurate!
Hum...... My cavalry spear pierced a wolf cavalry straight through. It was the neck that was stabbed.
Under normal circumstances, the knight is good when he competes, and when he is really engaged, the rifle is just a way to break the formation, and when it comes into contact with the enemy's face, chest, no matter where, it is broken or broken. But at this point my gun seemed to be extremely tough.
After stabbing the first orc in the neck, my riding gun aimed at the next orc's big face. The tip of the gun stabbed into the guy's mouth, ripping it off the jaw.
And the chest of the third orc met my third stab. Its leather armor was of decent quality, but it was enough to pierce it in the chest. Only this time my gun couldn't hold the orc's body, and I was mentally prepared. Clamping it under his armpit, he slammed his right arm so hard that the gun snapped with a click.
The huge rebound force caused me to tilt my body, and the horse under my crotch was pushed out of the way. The broken half of the spear was still in my hand, and I stabbed an orc in the throat and pushed it off the wolf's back.
I wanted to continue to urge the horse to run fast, but the successive sprints had caused the horse to lose the tremendous momentum just now, and the speed of the horse had decreased, and I gave up riding the gun. He drew two hammers from his waist and slashed them at the head of the orc next to him.
When the hammerhead chiseled into their helmets or their skulls, it felt ...... Awesome!
Of course, when a hammer hits your face, especially your nose or eyes, it feels sweeter than eating honey. With a jolt in your hand, you can hear the sound of a hammer hitting and bones shattering.
No matter how strong and fierce the other party is, there is no such thing as a person who does not fall down on his head.
I've always liked to get off the horse and fight, but for the first time, I felt that it was actually nice to ride on a horse and hammer people.
It was chaos and I rushed in and hammered down a few orcs before pulling the reins to see what was going on behind me, but when I turned my head I realized that I was some distance away from them.
It was at this point that I felt that the initial momentum of our cavalry seemed to be gradually disappearing. The wolf cavalry of the orcs pounced!